We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt
She can only live for the moment
We got dat smoke and blow
Hit the club she drop it low
Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees
So i can sell drugs,doing my deals
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
I can sell you some too if you're lookin for drugs
We hang at school and chat every night
Always strap so i was alright
What happens when you try to sell drugs on my block
Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top
But we still smoke and we still fuck
But that throat she got have a nigga stuck
//who sell drugs to feed their family
20 racks really thats sneaker money
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